Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Wen Jin, you cut in line!” Yu Anwan suddenly spoke up. Wen Jin acknowledged with a grunt and didn’t deny it.
“What did you say?” Yu Anwan was curious.
“I said my wife is pregnant and refuses to marry . She told to buy hot and sour noodles within ten minutes, or else she’ll run away with the child,” Wen Jin calmly explained.
Yu Anwan, realizing that her reputation was tarnished was speechless.
Now she understood that the way those people were looking at her was far from blessings. It was more like admiration.
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